Baby’s first political manifesto. Thanks, Dr. No!
Archive for April, 2008
They grow up so fast
Posted in Photos, Politics, Ron Paul, Sweet Pea, tagged Add new tag on April 28, 2008| 1 Comment »
As promised, pictures
Posted in Uncategorized on April 22, 2008| 9 Comments »
What does one wear to assist at a Mass celebrated by the Pope?
Something super-cute, of course. With special care to choose appropriate shoes.
Leave it to the Pope
Posted in Catholicism, Cooking, Sarah on April 22, 2008| Leave a Comment »
We’re off to see the Pope!
Posted in Angus, Calvin, Catholicism, Sarah, Sweet Pea on April 20, 2008| Leave a Comment »
Cal will be holding down the fort while Angus, Prudence, Petey the Penguin and I are at Yankee Stadium. Knowing the Pope’s fondness for orange tabbies, it’s appropriate that he will be the one in the neighborhood when the Pope stops by later this morning.
Pictures to follow.
Needed more cowbell?
Posted in Catholicism, Sleep, Sweet Pea on April 17, 2008| 1 Comment »
<Professional opinion tempered with Charity>
The general consensus is that the music for the Papal Mass in D.C. was pretty awful. I will say only two things:
1) Everyone seemed to understood that the penultimate measure in the “gathering hymn” (Lasst uns erfreuen) had three beats (6, if you subdivide) just like the rest of the hymn. Good for them.
2) It wasn’t so bad that Pru couldn’t sleep through it.
</Professional opinion tempered with Charity>
Weekend Update
Posted in Angus, Calvin, Catholicism, Cooking, Food, Photos, Religion, Sarah, Sweet Pea on April 14, 2008| 2 Comments »
Dwyeropolis digest:
We picked up our tickets to the Papal Mass in Yankee Stadium and have been busy trying to discourage Pru from putting them in her mouth.
We made a very tasty classic Texan dinner: chicken fried steak and Dr Pepper.
We did the laundry (and temporarily lost Cal in the process).
We cleaned the oven; it passed Cal’s inspection.
We saw the kneelerthat will be used when the Holy Father (Be-ne-dict X-V-I/Be-ne-dict, he’s our guy!) visits our neighborhood.
The Founder most likely to have come out with a book deal? Gouverneur Morris.
Posted in Politics on April 14, 2008| 10 Comments »
I’ve been reading (in starts and stops, but mostly the latter) this book. It’s pretty great and does a very good job of not getting too bogged down in either the Jefferson or the wine. It also pretty much reinforces an opinion of mine that was previously based on gut reaction and a completely superficial reading of Jefferson’s Greatest Hits: Thomas Jefferson was a huge jerk. No, I’m not talking about his slavery contradictions (a criticism which, frankly, is totally played out for me). It’s the stupid, piddly, day-to-day antics. He spends a great deal of time and thought coming up with elaborate ruses to avoid paying taxes on his imported wines, for example. He requests that casks he ships back home be labeled as vin ordinare instead of the actual, more expensive contents. Sure it couldbe because he wants to avoid theft in transit but the much more logical conclusion is that he just doesn’t feel the obligation to pay the taxes on the good stuff. The Cult of Jefferson likes to explain these things away by painting him as some sort of absent-minded-professor-who-doesn’t-balance-his-checkbook-type. I don’t buy that reading.
Anyway, Angus and I were discussing how it’s pretty silly that Thomas Jefferson is always a name that pops up on those ridiculous “historical figures you’d like to invite to a dinner party” lists* as he seems like he’d be a complete loser. Add that to the fact that he’d probably be the Founding Father with the least amount of actual experience in the whole Revolution thing and you have one boring walking architecture treatise**. He would be the worst blogger of his founding peers, in other words. (more…)
There once was a Prudence who lived in an apartment the size of a shoe
Posted in Baby Gear, Penguins!, Sweet Pea on April 7, 2008| 5 Comments »
Your Out-of-Date Movie Reviews, Today!
Posted in Uncategorized on April 5, 2008| Leave a Comment »
The Triplets of Bellville (2003): 1.5 stars. Why is someone kidnapping France’s most mediocre cyclists? The answer will interest you even less than the question!